"kill this nigga, guns and weed"
I’m way harder than the concrete
Cussin' pussy and status,
Here i go again, falling in love
Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top
A pussy and a crotch, rapper and astronaut!
If it's me that catch you, you're fried
Put up and smoke that weed,
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/
And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money
She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally
And realize ur pussy bitch.
Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
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